February 2012
17 posts
It amazes me everyday that you sit and write lyrical and poetic verse about being so stifled, so lonely but you chose to live and be alone.
I once had a friend, actually I once had many friends.
Two in particular remain a mystery to me. One is a boy and one is a girl. The boy I had known for many years (since I was around 8 to be truthful) by the time our friendship dissolved, the other I had known for four intense years. I don’t really want to talk about the later friend. She, has on occasion plonked herself right into my...
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don’t do anything at all
Go ask Alice
January 2012
137 posts
“Deep in the meadow, under the willow..
A bed of grass, a soft green pillow....
I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around...
– John Green, Looking for Alaska (via c-enturion)
I wish fire would stay out of my dreams.
I avoid it during waking hours never let my mind wander to it..but then it attacks me in my dream..dazzling as always, hot, burning and raging.
Then when I wake I feel warm..like I cannot forget you.